Would you ever love me?

8-Yoongi

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"What's with noises in early morning??"I asked myself yawning hard.
After yesterday's event Namhyuk really threw big tantrum.

On loosing the race.

He even threw the trophies he won and cried a lot.

Jin hyung was ready to beat his ass but Namjoon held him back saying he was child while I coaxed him .

The root cause of problem was Namjoon himself. He freakin forgot he had meeting with foreign deligates and hence I was forced to participate.

"Ya Joon why are you yelling like -"
I stopped mid way when my eyes fell on Hoseok....or more like the hand that was resting on his waist.

He shuddered under my gaze and looked away when his eyes caught mine.

I feel my veins bustling with unknown feeling making me feel bitter.

I strided towards them in two steps and pulled Hoseok out of Man's embrace.

My eyes spitting fire at prospect of him touching something that's mine

Hoseok is my slut...my to fuck...and my to  own .

"Let me go"

I gritted my teeth as my hold on his wrist tighten.

"Why so you can go and slut yourself around ? "

He pushed me away harshly

"You are disgusting Yoongi " he said in  venomous voice.

"And don't touch me you have no right." He yelled and

My anger took over me.

I was about to grab his hand again when hand stopped mine

"Don't force me to press charges against you." The man spoke in aloof tone .

"Like heck you gonna do anything you bast-" Namjoon yelled and Jin dragged him away apologizing.

I pulled back my hand turning my attention to fuckin bastard.

"Who the fuck are you to meddle in between my business with -"

"I am sorry for trouble . And thank you for helping me. You don't need to get yourself involved with likes of him. "
Hoseok simply mumble before bowing to Man as he took his phone from little kid kissing his cheeks

Before He turned towards me glaring down at me .

"Mind your own business Mr Min." He said as he left from there.

I couldn't help but laugh at my little slut .

"STAY AWAY FROM HIM."

I heard the man as he turned his back and walked to his house.

"What if I can't??" I asked

"You will be in jail-"

"For what exact reason Mr  ? and secondly why should I stay away from my wife? "

I asked him walking into his space glaring at him.

"Wife?"

"Oh yeah the one who you spend your night with ...is my wife"

He didn't said anything staring at me blankly.

"Idiot got himself husband who is more idiot ? "
Little boy mumble as he stared at me, "Idiot choice sucks . He could have done much better than a cat."

"Ya kid what -"

"You are rude Mr. That's why Idiot stuck to My Appa "

"What ?"